After not being a stand-in, I became a heartthrob

After repeated confirmations, the shop owner finally gave Mo Xuzhi SpongeBob SquarePants and Pai Daxing.

The SLR managed to stay in this way, and Mo Xuzhi took the small bag containing the prizes and went for a walk to other places.

The photographer didn't quite understand this approach at first, but seeing Mo Xuzhi's relaxed smile, he seemed to understand it a little bit.

The photographer and Mo Xuzhi had just walked to the flower bed when they saw a group of people leaving the game hall.

The people over there also saw the two of them, and then a figure ran over quickly.

That person is Li Jing.She was holding a large bag and a small bag, among which were two oversized plush toys, and ran towards this side quickly.

The figure of Lijing running over gradually turned from clear to blurred.

Mo Xuzhi closed his eyes.

When it was opened again, the world was blurred.

"Mo Xuzhi, hurry... help me to carry it, I can't carry it anymore, Lele seems to be ill, we have to go to the infirmary."

"There is a glass ball in it that he managed to get, so be careful when handling it."

Mo Xuzhi frowned and said, "I am now..."

Lijing was very anxious, didn't listen to what he said, and stuffed everything over at once.

She stuffed it in a hurry, and her strength was a little too strong. She didn't know what the sharp corner of the box just touched his chest cavity, and the plush of the plush toy kept sweeping in front of his nose, blocking the airway.

He was a little out of breath.

Lijing's footsteps gradually faded away.

"Whoa-"

The sound of glass shattering sounded behind him, and the sharp sound shook the eardrums.

The photographer saw that there were too many things in the big and small bags, and when he was about to help, he saw all the things scattered, and Mo Xuzhi fell down straight.

The glass ball that Lijing said was very important leaked out of the pocket and fell directly on the ground, falling apart.

The fragments scattered and fell on Mo Xuzhi's side in pieces.

"No way!"

The photographer was taken aback and couldn't take care of shooting. He put the camera on the ground and immediately ran to help people.

Mo Xuzhi was still awake.

He half-opened his eyes, and in just this split second, cold sweat had already soaked the broken hair on his forehead, and there were obvious sweat marks on the white shirt.

He opened his pale mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Don't be in a hurry to talk."

The photographer pushed away the things that were pressing on him, lifted him up and looked around.

The seemingly mighty crowd just now was gone, and even the owner of the shooting shop, who was sitting in the shop boringly playing with his mobile phone, ran to join in the fun when he heard that a guest was sick.

There was nothingness around.

"Mr. Mo, wait a minute. I'll call someone else. If you hold on, someone will come right away."

The photographer took out his mobile phone, flipping through the contacts with trembling hands.

He is so nervous now.

This is the first time he has encountered such a situation since he was a photographer.

Words are useless to describe it, only to see a living person who was excitedly shooting a gun just now collapse in an instant, without giving any reaction and thinking time, how terrible it is.

"..."

Pale and slender fingers catch the photographer's hand.

The photographer lowered his head and saw Mo Xuzhi smiled at him, "No...it's okay."

After saying a word, his throat seemed to be opened by something for a short time, and Mo Xuzhi's speech was relatively not so difficult.

"I'm fine, just low blood sugar."

Although he was able to speak, his voice was extremely low, and the photographer moved his ears closer.

He asked, "Do you have any sugar on you?"

"There are some."

The photographer hastily handed over the candy he usually carried in his pocket.

Mo Xuzhi ate the candy, and after a while, he stood up with his arms outstretched.

After all the strength of his body was pressed to his arms, he paused invisibly, and then stood up as if nothing had happened.

The photographer said: "Let's go to the infirmary to have a look. If you have any problems, you can go to the hospital in time."

Mo Xuzhi shook his head: "It's just low blood sugar, I forgot to eat breakfast today."

Afterwards, the two wiped the dust off the clothes, and the photographer and Mo Xuzhi put the large pieces of glass on the ground into a bag, and the small ones were dealt with later.

"I'll come by myself later."

The photographer then picked up the camera again.

Mo Xuzhi bent down to pick up the various pockets and boxes that fell on the ground, then took out the handkerchief that had been on his body, wrapped it around his palm, and then patted off the dust stained on the plush toy.

Finished photographing one teddy bear and was about to dispose of another when there was noise from the end of the path.

Mo Xuzhi and the photographer turned their heads and saw Lijing's group who had just left not long ago came back.

They seemed to be talking and laughing, Shen Le guessed there was no major problem.

When they got closer, they saw various bags piled up on the side of the road.

The tiny shards of glass on the ground refracted the sunlight, which was a bit dazzling.

The smile on Lijing's face froze: "This is..."

When the photographer was about to speak, Mo Xuzhi took the lead and said, "The thing was not held firmly, and it accidentally fell down."

"Accidentally all fell down?"

Mo Xuzhi nodded: "Yes."

Lijing pointed to the shards of glass on the ground, and asked again: "This..."

"It belonged to Shen Le." Mo Xuzhi said, "I didn't target him, this thing fell by itself."

The expressions of the others were suddenly a little weird.

This... It is too obvious that there is no silver 300 taels here.

In an instant, the various scandals between Mo Xuzhi and Luo Wenyun reappeared in everyone's minds.

Li Jing said: "This is the only game hall in the entire game hall. Why do you... Hey, thank you for helping to carry things."

After she finished speaking, she asked the other people who were standing aside to get things together, packed up her things in twos and twos, and then planned to leave.

Afterwards, Zhang Xuanxuan turned around and said, "Goodbye."

Mo Xuzhi didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the atmosphere at all. He just wanted to raise his hand, but then put it down again, and said with a smile, "Goodbye."

Purpose achieved.

He was still looking for an entry point to create conflicts. Although today's incident was unexpected, it came just right.

The program team knew how to make malicious edits. When this happened, he didn't have to worry about what the program team would do.

The photographer stood aside silently for a long time, and finally said: "Let's go back to the room and change clothes. It's just about noon, so you can just take a rest in the room."

Mo Xuzhi nodded.

Afterwards, he disposed of the broken glass on the ground, went back to his room to take a shower, swallowed a handful of medicine, and then lay on the bed and checked his phone.

He asked the staff to get the Wechat of the section staff in the playground game hall, and then through him he got the Wechat of the boss who runs the ring.

He asked the boss to buy a glass ball, and the boss readily agreed after the money was sent.

"The last one in the audience" is a common trick used by merchants, saying that it is the only one. There may be a warehouse piled up in the back warehouse, but no one has discovered it.

After that, things went smoothly.

Shen Le, who suffered from hypoglycemia because she didn't eat breakfast, came back from the infirmary, and after learning that her glass ball was "accidentally" broken by Mo Xuzhi, she said with red eyes that it was okay.

Even though the boss of the trap later sent another glass ball that was exactly the same, saying that it was one set, one get one free, and he forgot to give it to him before, but when Shen Le met Mo Xuzhi, the atmosphere was strange to the naked eye.

Time passed quickly. Seeing that there were still two days before the end of the filming, Mo Xuzhi applied for a vacation on the countdown day.

He went out early in the morning.

There was no one in the playground early in the morning, and the staff were still having a meeting in the temporary meeting room next to the villa. Other guests did not get up, and only the original staff of the playground yawned and went to work.

The old lady who collects garbage has already started recycling garbage.

Mo Xuzhi saw her take out several garbage bags from the trash can, looked at them one by one, and then opened one of them, which was wrapped in a black bag.

On top of piles of broken glass of fantastic colors are crumpled papers.

Mo Xuzhi withdrew his gaze and walked out the gate of the amusement park.

He has already made an appointment with Song Zhenrui to film a character interview this morning, not far away, in a studio near the playground.

The interview went quickly, or maybe it was because this was the last time he was interviewed. The staff asked him a lot of questions, and he tried his best to answer them earnestly. Before he knew it, a morning passed.

After casually finding a home-cooked restaurant for a meal, Mo Xuzhi took a taxi.

He sat in and said, "Go to the Affiliated Hospital of Peking University."

"Okay," the driver said very talkatively, "Speaking of the Affiliated Hospital of Peking University, the psychology department is the best. Not to mention, my aunt's son's friend works there, not to mention how decent it is."

Mo Xuzhi smiled, but didn't answer.

This is a passenger who doesn't like to talk very much.

The driver didn't continue talking, and concentrated on driving his car after playing the song.

Mo Xu got out of the car.

The blue characters [Psychology] stood at the entrance of the building.

Mo Xuzhi took out the medical record and handed it to the nurse at the front desk.

He didn't show his face, but the nurse at the front desk might have recognized him, pointed him in the direction, and said, "Doctor Zhang is waiting for you in his office."

Mo Xuzhi walked into the office familiarly.

Doctor Zhang is sitting at his desk.

His appearance is not outstanding, but he has a very gentle temperament, which will make people relax unconsciously.

"According to the treatment schedule, you should have been here three weeks ago," he said.

"There's been a delay."

Mo Xuzhi consciously sat on the chair opposite the desk and said, "I'm here to get the medicine."

Doctor Zhang asked, "Have you finished taking the medicine?"

"Ah."

Doctor Zhang looked up at Mo Xuzhi, and then his eyebrows and eyes twitched invisibly.He asked, "Are you off your medicine?"

Mo Xuzhi nodded honestly: "Yes."

"How long has it been off?"

Dr. Zhang sat up straight. He obviously became serious, but his attitude was still gentle, and he spoke at a leisurely pace.

Antidepressant drugs cannot be stopped casually, especially for patients who are so pessimistic as Mo Xuzhi. Stopping drugs casually will cause great impact, even irreversible damage.

"About three days."

"There are no adverse reactions so far, and I want to come to get the medicine today."

"How many cycles will it take?"

Mo Xuzhi raised his eyes, "At least two years."

The author has something to say: I don’t know if you have noticed Mo Zai’s depression before. I wrote that Mo Zai was taking medicine when I moved.

I don’t know if everyone can understand, that is, a person who has personally experienced his own death, felt the whole process of his own life disappearing, and then went to a very strange world to play another person, can’t help doubting the authenticity of the world, Then vicious circle.

不是故意吊大家胃口啦，我也很想直接快进到死遁，但是一些事情还是要交代清楚的:D感谢在2021-07-2315:22:41~2021-07-2422:50:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Yao Zhuo 2;

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